Loving you does not make me your soulmate.
It's too silly to even try to convince my fate.
Thinking of you everyday does not mean we'll end up together.
It's too crazy to even encourage these feelings neither.
Love songs one after another.
I can't keep this any further.
It takes more than three minutes each of my time.
But both my heart and the songs together they incline.
I couldn't do much for my heart keeps me busy.
Going around and about only to make myself dizzy.
Going around and about to find the solution.
But I get even more restless because of the unbreakable delusion.
